A New Character Every Month

"Two heroes!"

A young voice suddenly came from a distance: "Two heroes wait for me!"

Lin Zian and Yan Chixia turned their heads and saw a handsome scholar in ancient costume running out of the side hillside with a book basket on his back.

A strange look flashed in Lin Zian's eyes, and he stood there calmly.

It seemed that it was due to lack of physical exercise. After the scholar ran to them, he immediately supported his legs and panted heavily.

"You scholar, with such a weak physique, what are you doing in this wilderness?"

Yan Chixia was a little dissatisfied.

"In Xia Ning Caichen, I was going to another place, but I encountered a ferocious beast and was chased. It took a long time, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed in this barren mountain at night."

After the scholar recovered his breath, he cupped his hands and said expectantly: "I wonder if I can live with the two heroes tonight?"

Yan Chixia ignored him, but looked at Lin Zian: "Brother Fahai, what do you think?"

Yan Chixia?Ning Caichen?

more and more interesting.

Lin Zian didn't show any expression, and smiled lightly: "It's just a matter of one more person, so let's go up the mountain together."

"Ah."

Yan Chixia nodded and said, "Since what Brother Fahai said, I agree."

"Thank you two heroes, do you know the names of the two heroes?"

Ning Caichen said happily.

"Fahai!"

"Yan Chixia!"

After reporting their names to each other, the three of them walked up the mountain together.

Not long after, I saw a somewhat dilapidated temple from afar.

"This is the temple."

Yan Chixia said in a rough voice: "Don't look at the dilapidated exterior, but there are still a few rooms inside that are still in good condition, and it is definitely more comfortable than living in the wild."

Immediately, the three of them came to the gate of the temple. Lin Zian stopped and fell to the back.

He looked up at the battered plaque above.

The handwriting on the plaque was somewhat blurred and dusty.

But three words can be vaguely seen.

Lan Ruo Temple.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Lin Zian looked at the backs of Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen: "One, two, how many are there?"

After entering the temple, Yan Chixia was really familiar with the inside, and led Lin Zi'an and the two to the few guest rooms that he said were still in good condition.

On the aisle, Lin Zi'an's mind suddenly moved, and he turned to look at the other side of the temple.

There stood a nine-story tower.

In a one-story building like Lanruo Temple, it stands out from the crowd.

At this time, Yan Chixia seemed to notice that he had stopped, and turned around to ask, "Brother Fahai, what's wrong?"

Lin Zian raised his chin and gestured: "How can there be such a tall building in a temple built in a barren mountain?"

"Not unusual. Hmph."

Next to it, Ning Caichen said casually: "That is the tower used to enshrine the relics of Buddhist eminent monks, and it was built higher to show respect."

Lin Zian nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Before arriving at the complete guest rooms, Yan Chixia opened the door first and went in to have a look.

"Originally, there were three complete rooms, but the door and window of one of them were damaged by something, and it was impossible to live in it."

After looking at a few rooms, he walked out shaking his head: "Now there are only two rooms left for us to live in. Brother Fahai, do you think?"

"I like to be quiet."

Lin Zian smiled slightly.

Ning Caichen on the side said, "I can do it."

"Then I will share a room with Brother Ning Caichen, and you, Brother Fahai, will live in a room alone, how about that?"

Yan Chixia allocated a room.

Lin Zian nodded and had no objection.

Afterwards, Ning Caichen actually took out lamp oil from the book, poured it into the oil lamps in the two rooms, and lit it again.

The rising of the lights finally made the room not look too dim.

After tidying up the dust in the room a little, the three of them got together and chatted, and then went back to their rooms.

The night was dark, and there were no entertainment activities, so I could only fall asleep early.

Lin Zian sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

The oil lamp on the table was still burning tenaciously.

The room next door gradually quieted down, and everyone seemed to be asleep.

It's time to night.

call--

A gust of wind blew into the room through the crack of the door.

The fire on the table flickered, as if it was about to go out.

Whoa!

The fire suddenly went out, and the room fell into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

call--

The wind blowing in through the crack of the door became more and more, making the white monk robe on Lin Zian's body whine.

But he seemed to be at a loss, and he still sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, without any movement.

As if asleep.

"Officials...officials..."

An extremely thin female voice sounded, as if Lin Zian was far away.

"Officer..."

Gradually, the voice became louder and more coquettish.

The voice seemed to come from outside the door.

"Officials...officials..."

After a dozen or so breaths, Lin Zian heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

He opened his eyes slowly.

What came into view was a woman wearing an ancient gauze dress with a charming expression.

At this time, she was holding on to the bed board with both hands, and her red lips were whispering in his ear.

Seemingly realizing that he had opened his eyes, the charming woman covered her mouth with a coquettish smile and said, "Officer, in this wilderness, my family is so lonely, I wonder if you can help my family."

As the charming woman spoke, she stretched out a finger to touch Lin Zian's clothes, and slowly drew circles.

Lin Zian looked at her and said calmly, "What's your name?"

"Oh, the officials are so rude to ask a little girl's name."

The charming woman smiled coquettishly, and then said: "But if you are an official, it's not impossible. My name is... Nie Xiaoqian."

the third one?

The corners of Lin Zian's mouth curled up slightly: "May I ask you a question?"

"Officer, just ask."

Nie Xiaoqian withdrew her hand and said seductively: "Don't talk about a small problem, even if you want to do something, it's not impossible..."

"Do you know Grandma Dryad?"

Lin Zian said lightly.

"Yeah, my slave..."

A flash of panic flashed in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes, then she shook her head and said, "I don't know you."

Lin Zian said, "Then, what do you want me to do with you?"

Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head and said shyly, "I don't know, but if the official wants to do something, then do it."

"No regrets?"

Lin Zian asked again.

"How can I regret meeting such a considerate man as an official?"

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head.

"it is good."

The smile on Lin Zian's face grew even wider: "It's fine if you don't regret it."

"Majestic Tianlong! World Honored One Ksitigarbha!"

Lin Zi'an showed majesty and righteousness on his face, and spoke the truth: "Prajna Buddhas! Prajna Bama!"

Warm Buddha light emerged from him, illuminating half the room.

"Ah! Officer, you are so cruel!"